060. Convincing
"Hey."
After thinking about it, Kim Taeyeon still connected the phone.
"Taeyeon......" A familiar male voice came from the earpiece.
"What's wrong, Heiche oppa?"
"No, just call and ask what you're doing."
Hearing the other party's seemingly casual but actually caring tone, his eyes were inexplicably sour, but then reason overcame the grievances, Kim Taeyeon cleared her somewhat thick throat, pretended to be relaxed, and laughed:
"Oh, oppa, you don't think I'm going to be hurt by this, do you? Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm getting ready for afternoon tea! β
"Uh-oh." Jin Xiche on the other end of the phone looked nervous, nodded, and comforted: "It's okay, the turmoil will pass soon, we all understand." β
"Hmm." The little nose wrinkled and let out a lovely nasal voice in agreement.
"Okay, I still have something to do, you take care of yourself over there, go crazy with those girls, relax and relax."
"Allah, Ahh
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"Bye-bye."
Hanging up the phone, Kim Taeyeon just wanted to catch her breath when the doorbell rang.
Who could it be?
I said so much yesterday, no one should come to touch the mold at this time.
However, Kim Taeyeon still ran to the mirror to straighten her hair and clothes before opening the door.
"Huh? Pani? β
The door opened, and Tiffany appeared in front of her, leaving her stunned.
"I brought afternoon tea for you~" Tiffany narrowed her smile, raised the paper bag in her hand and shook it, "The one we often go to!" β
"Oh......"
"Why, you won't let me in." Seeing that Kim Taeyeon was stunned and kept opening the door, Tiffany took the initiative to push open the door and stepped in over the small one.
"Hey...... I haven't cleaned it up yet. By the time Kim Tae-yeon reacted, Tiffany had already walked inside. She had to quickly close the door and chase after her.
"It's okay......" Tiffany said as she moved the pile of clothes that had been randomly thrown on the couch before sitting down.
"It was too late yesterday, so I didn't clean ......up much," Kim Tae-yeon chased, only to find that the whole room was a complete mess, and clothes and shoes were thrown everywhere. I looked at myself in the mirror again: my hair was messy, the dark circles under my eyes were obvious, my face was haggard, my pajamas were hanging on my body, and I didn't even wear slippers on my feet. In stark contrast to Tiffany, who is dressed in fashion and wearing makeup, I can't help but feel a little ashamed.
"Go wash up, come get something to eat, I see you haven't even eaten lunch!" Tiffany saw her embarrassment, and her heart softened, she was really under a lot of pressure, no, the main thing was that this little man would put pressure on himself......
In between Kim Tae-yeon's washing, she turned her head to look at the room, the curtains were drawn stiffly, and the suppressed feeling made her very uncomfortable.
With a sigh, Tiffany got up and began to help clean up this unreassuring relative......
Speaking of which, in fact, Taeyeon silently helps us clean up every time.
The corners of his mouth were bent, and the movements of his hands quickened.
"Ah, don't get it." As soon as Kim Taeyeon came out of the bathroom, she saw Tiffany helping her clean up her room, and she was ashamed for a while, except for her mother, no one had helped her clean up her room.
"Hehe, it's easy." Tiffany folded the clothes in her hand, put them down gently, came to the sofa, opened the paper bag, took out the contents one by one, and chattered, "Oh, your favorite food, the Black Forest, and some sweet cheesecake." I also made a limited Baumkuchen cake today, so I bought it and tried it......"
Silently crouching down, rummaging through the pile of cakes that Tiffany had put out, picking out the one she was satisfied with, Kim Taeyeon carefully opened the bag, took a bite, well, the sweet fragrance overflowed her mouth and nose.
"How's that, it's good~" Habitually squinting her eyes, Tiffany smiled when she saw her relatives, and she was quietly relieved.
The atmosphere was harmonious for a while.
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On the other side, Chen Mo, who was in Seoul, saw Tiffany's inexplicable words, and his heart chuckled, as if a door had been opened, and he was short of breath. But in an instant, when reason occupied his brain again, Chen Mo was relieved again, he was still too self-conscious......
"Brother, we still have activities at night!"
"What activity?"
"Hey, hey." Cao Zhengyu thought he smiled mysteriously, "Tomorrow weekend, you don't need to go to class, so, tonight, hum~"
"............" Chen Mo looked at Cao Zhengyu, who was completely trapped in his own world, and shook his head helplessly.
Cao Zhengyu was not annoyed, but turned on the car's Bluetooth, fiddled with the phone with one hand, and a string of melodies sounded.........
"Where did you come from and where are you hiding?
I really like you
I like you
Where did you come from?
Always in my eyes
Your eyes
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Roly Poly Roly Roly Poly
Even if you push me away, I'll get closer to you again."
A piece of poisonous music echoed in the carriage, and after playing it again, Chen Mo unexpectedly found that he had memorized the melody and could hum softly.
"What kind of song is this?" I couldn't help but ask curiously.
βRoly Polyβ
"Who's?"
"Of course it's from the Wuli Crown Regiment!"
"Speak human words."
βTaraοΌβ
"Oh, it's good, it's very toxic."
"That's a must!"
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The two arrived at their destination just as the sun was about to set.
Sitting in the car, Chen Mo looked at the building they drove into, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
SBS
Nima, what the hell is this? What are we doing here?
"What are you doing here?"
"The show was recorded today!" Cao Zhengyu was completely excited.
"So what." Chen Mo expressed indifference.
"Ahem, the members of my brother's group are the hosts here, let's visit the class." Cao Zhengyu's eyes wandered.
"Tell the truth." Chen Mo clasped his hands on his shoulders and stared at him like this.
Scratching his cheeks, Cao Zhengyu showed a shy expression again, and explained: "Oops, today Zhiyan and they are here to record the show!" β
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I only saw it in the afternoon, hey. Chen Mo had 10,000 grass and mud horses running over in his heart, maybe which car on the road in the afternoon would have his Tara in it.
It turns out that chasing stars is like this...... Convinced.